"What do you think, are you scared?" asked Zhanglang.

"I'm afraid," everyone said in unison.

"If you're afraid, get back to me, and the trial will be over. Don't participate in jousting. Zhang Lang said sternly.

As soon as Zhang Lang said this, everyone lowered their heads.

"May I ask the young master, will this purple fire burn people to death, or will it only feel pain like the illusion of spiritual power?" one of the disciples asked.

"That's a good question, but I'm not going to tell you, I tried it too, you try it yourself. Someone threw him in for me to make him feel it. Zhang Lang said, and after speaking, he ordered someone to throw the disciple who had just asked the question into the purple sea of fire.

"Yes"

After listening to the words of the young master, several disciples rushed to ask the disciple, the disciple ran away, and he couldn't be the first to be the one who ate the crab, so he ran away and shouted: "I won't go, don't let me go." ”

There are too many people behind him, and he is directly blocked, and he can't run, and he is caught in an instant.

"No~no~ I'm not going, I'm not going. The inquiring disciple said tremblingly.

"Senior brother, for the good of everyone, you can stealth yourself and give it a try for all the senior brothers!"

"Senior brother, don't be afraid that this purple fire can't burn the dead."

"Senior brother, you ......"

"What are you trying to do, and you want to be thrown in? Why don't you throw me in quickly. Zhang Lang roared angrily.

As soon as several disciples heard that the young master was angry and wanted to throw themselves in, they immediately raised the questioning disciple horizontally and threw it into the purple sea of fire. The disciple shouted, "No. ”

The inquiring disciples were thrown into the sea of purple fire, but those disciples didn't dare to throw it too the edge of the purple fire, not knowing whether this was good or bad, and it was the beginning of abuse.

"Bump" asked the disciple to be thrown into the edge of the purple sea of fire, but he didn't know it. There was a scream like a pig, and it screamed and screamed non-stop. Listening to the ears of all the disciples, they all trembled with fear, and they all took a step or two back. But he screamed for a while, feeling that nothing was wrong, and stopped screaming like a pig.

He got up from the ground and looked at his body, nothing happened, and after looking at the purple sea of fire, 'ha~ha' daxiao walked in step by step with a few sounds. Walking and walking, it feels a little wrong, how can there be heat and smoke. After walking more than ten steps towards the inside, the burning feeling suddenly intensified, and the scream of 'ah~whoa~whoa' jumped up and down, jumping and jumping and crawling out of the purple sea of fire.

The other disciples who had not yet entered the purple sea of fire were frightened for a while when they heard the screams, and they retreated two or three more.

As soon as he came out, he was kicked into the purple sea of fire by the young head Zhang Lang. Suddenly screams rang out again and again.

"Don't you laugh so well? keep laughing, I see how you can laugh. Give me a good trial. Zhang Lang said.

The disciple asked and thought while shouting: "This Zhang Lang is really a talent, and he is a material to be the future head of the house, I have to test it well, give a good impression to the young master, and I can follow him in the future." After thinking about it, he worked hard, walked in step by step, and when he came to a place with a strong burning sensation, he sat down and meditated, trying to absorb the spiritual power in the purple fire.

"Don't absorb the spiritual power in the purple fire, or you will explode and die. Just meditate and let the purple fire burn. Zhang Lang said to him.

After listening to the words of the young master, the trial disciple quickly put away his gestures, but fortunately, he hadn't used his heart and mouth yet. He sat in the purple fire in a meditative way and received the purple fire.

"Everyone knows how to try in the purple sea of fire! Zhang Lang said.

"Yes"

In the first group, except for Yang Yu, the other four people all walked cautiously towards the purple sea of fire. Although there is nothing too terrible about the former, it is the same as the spiritual power illusion skill, and it will only feel pain and no real damage, but this is fire! Who is not afraid of fire! When you leave, you have a strong sense of smoke, and you can sit down and let the purple fire burn.

"Group 2 ~ Group 3...... The sixth group will follow me in, and the others will line up in groups, and the disciples in the sea of fire will go in a few of them. Zhang Lang said, and after speaking, he took the lead in the purple sea of fire.

This time, Zhang Lang entered the purple sea of fire, and obviously felt much stronger than last time. He immediately meditated, wanting to learn the same as last time and inhale the purple fire into the dantian, but there was no Linghao stone in the dantian!

"Teacher, I want to suck the purple fire into the dantian to cultivate, can you help me protect the Fa?" Zhang Lang said to the teacher Dugu Defeat.

"You just suck it, I'm looking at you, if there is danger, I will force the purple fire out of your dantian. The teacher Dugu said to Zhang Lang.

When Zhang Lang heard that the teacher Dugu Defeating Heaven could help him, he was immediately overjoyed. He hurriedly ran the sect's mental method, inhaling the purple fire a little bit into the dantian. As soon as this purple flame entered the dantian, it burned in the dantian. A trace of invasion of the spiritual power in Zhang Lang's dantian, the spiritual power was burned a little purple fire, and slowly the purple fire became bigger and bigger, and the burning feeling in the dantian became stronger. "Ah~" A pig-like scream came out of its mouth.

A third of Zhang Lang's dantian was now lit with a raging purple fire, and the purple fire was still invading the spiritual power in the dantian. Zhang Lang was screaming in pain, he tried his best to force Zihuo out of the dantian, but as soon as his spiritual power met Zihuo, he became a part of it. How could he not force it out Dantian Zhanglang panicked all of a sudden, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead one by one, and his clothes were wet for most of them. I don't know if the beads of sweat are painful or urgent. What should I do, what should I do, what can I do? If I don't think about it, I will be eroded by the purple fire to erode all the spiritual power in the dantian into purple fire, and then burn from the inside to the outside and turn into a gray-shaped divine tool to extinguish.

"Ah, what's wrong with the young master!"

"It's going to be okay with the young master, right?

..................

Suddenly, a warm current entered Zhang Lang's dantian. As soon as this warm current entered the dantian Zhanglang, he felt refreshed, and the burning sensation of the purple fire was slowly becoming smaller, and the warm current formed a huge net that surrounded the purple fire in it and shrunk little by little, as soon as the purple fire encountered the giant net, it directly turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared in it, and the giant net contracted little by little, and soon it was only the size of a ping pong ball. After a puff of white smoke, the purple flame was completely extinguished. Zhang Lang's screams stopped, and the beads of sweat slowly disappeared.

"It's so dangerous!Teacher Xiexie, otherwise I'll ......," Zhang Lang said to Teacher Dugu Defeat.

"You are my student, how can I let you have an accident, and I have to let you avenge me?" Dugu said.

"You try it with the Waste Sutra, this place was built by the Waste Emperor, I think this place is suitable for you to waste body cultivation. Dugu said in the day.

After listening to the teacher's words, Zhang Lang started the "Waste Sutra" mental method and sucked a trace of purple fire into the dantian. When the purple fire entered the dantian, it did not have the same burning feeling as last time, and when it encountered spiritual power, it did not turn it into purple fire, but became a part of the purple fire. Zhang Lang inhaled more purple fire, and because more spiritual power of purple fire could not be swallowed up for a while, purple fire ran to the edge of the dantian. The montnong of the pioneer dantian.